If Tang Ping knew what Fan Gu said about him, he would really say a bolt q.

He is just strange now, didn't Xiaoluo go down to make porridge for Wang Qingluan? Why was it "charged" back by so many cooks?

And Fan Gu, the little old man who walked in the front of the food delivery, why did he ask himself as soon as he came?

He couldn't tell the difference between the chef's uniform, but when he saw Fan Gu walking in the first place, pushing a food cart, he thought he was a hotel delivery person.

Xiao Luo walked past Tang Ping, handed the porridge in her hand to Cui'er, and then returned to the position just now to cover her mouth, signaling that she couldn't speak.

She also has her own pride, and of course she won't cheat.

"Is there something the old gentleman is looking for me?" Tang Ping could only ask Fan Gu.

"That's right, there are two dishes here, I would like to ask Mr. to taste them and give a review."

Fan Gu gently pushed the dining cart in front of Tang Ping, there were not many dishes, one person made three dishes, which added up to six, and placed them in front of Tang Ping in order.

Tang Ping was a little confused, looking at the dishes in front of him, and then at Fan Gu, who was looking at him with blazing eyes.

Nodding and picking up the tableware, the one in front was the plum blossom four vegetarians, Tang Ping picked up the plate on the left and ate two bites.

After eating, looking at Xiao Luo, Fan Gu and a group of cooks behind him, Tang Ping remembered what the little old man said to give a comment.

So smash it, smash it, and say:

"It's delicious, it's delicious!"

“……”

Fan Gu felt that his blood was about to speed up, and he originally thought that with such a powerful little chef as Xiao Luo with him, how could he be a person who understood food, but after eating, he would tell you a delicious food, what is the difference between it and those guys who will only comment on "holding grass" after reading it?

Isn't this a cow chewing peonies, playing the harp to a cow?

Seeing that Tang Ping immediately ate a few more bites, then nodded with satisfaction, and then was about to eat another plate, Fan Gu couldn't help coughing.

Tang Ping looked up at him in surprise.

"Sir, please rinse your mouth!" The second son stepped forward at this time and pointed to a glass of water on the table.

"Oooh!" Tang Ping didn't know what they were doing so formally, but seeing that Xiao Luo was quite nervous to stand aside, it was estimated that it had something to do with her.

She covered her mouth again and didn't speak, Tang Ping could only do so. I rinsed my mouth, and then ate another plate of plum blossoms.

Anyway, although the presentation of the two dishes is a little different, the dishes are the same four vegetarian dishes.

It stands to reason that carrots should all have the taste of carrots, but obviously Tang Ping can feel that the taste of carrots in this plate is different from that of another plate.

So he commented: "It's delicious, this one is delicious!" ”

“……”

"Sir, the two dishes should taste different, right?"

"Yes!" Tang Ping nodded, pointed to the plate at the beginning and said, "The dishes on this plate should be slightly softer and more flavorful." The other plate is a little crispier, and the food has a stronger flavor. ”

This time, he racked his brains and mobilized the few words he could remember from the food shows he had watched in the past 20 years.

"That'...... Which dish do you think is more delicious? Fan Gu asked with suppressed anger, he didn't even feel like he should let this kid judge him now.

"Which dish is more delicious...... Tang Ping glanced at Xiao Luo, although Xiao Luo covered her mouth, but her expectant eyes still made Tang Ping understand, there is a dish that is mostly made by Xiao Luo, and it is estimated that she has a bet with these cooks.

So he didn't hesitate to point to the second plate and said, "I think this plate is delicious." ”

Sure enough, as soon as the words came out, Xiao Luo's eyes narrowed into a slit.

"Can I taste it?" Fangu asked.

These two dishes were made for Tang Ping, and because he didn't make them himself, he adhered to professional ethics, and he didn't taste them before he got Tang Ping's approval.

"Please!" Tang Ping saw that although there were a lot of five big and three rough cooks in the back, and the tonnage was even larger, they were all headed by this little old man, but I was afraid that this little old man was not a simple food delivery person.

Fan Gu tasted the two dishes separately, and then frowned, because the first dish Erzi was made with real soup, even if the soup made by Xiaoluo with seasoning tasted similar, but compared with the really carefully boiled soup, it was still a little worse in terms of taste.

But Tang Ping didn't hesitate to choose the second dish just now.

He didn't know that not long after Tang Ping first arrived in Shanghe Village, Xiaoluo learned to make it.

At that time, there was a shortage of materials, although there was no shortage of food in Tang Ping's shop, but he was not an extravagant and wasteful person, so there was no need to really use thirty catties of meat to boil thirty catties of soup.

So at that time, Xiaoluo learned to make soup like this, and then made the dish of plum blossom four vegetables for Tang Ping.

Now if he wants Tang Ping to choose, he also thinks that the second dish is more similar to the taste of Xiaoluo's original cooking, so he naturally chooses the right one.

If you really want to talk about it, maybe the first course is a little more delicious, but Tang Ping doesn't, he just doesn't help his relatives.

Today is the state banquet chef is here, and it is also delicious made by Xiao Luo.

But today it was said that Tang Ping came to comment, so Fan Gu didn't say anything more, and motioned for Tang Ping to continue.

The second dish is the braised fish head.

This time, Tang Ping knew the process, and he didn't eat it like the first dish, but ate two small bites separately.

"Well, it's delicious, it's delicious!"

Seeing Fan Gu's eyes, Tang Ping held back again:

"The dishes are fresh, the taste is moderately salty, and the heat is just right."

Fan Gu sighed, feeling that there was still no need to listen, this was like listening to a sentence.

Can the dishes at the InterContinental not be fresh? The saltiness and heat of the taste are already the basic requirements for top chefs.

If the second son and Xiaoluo can't do this, they will serve their dishes to you to taste a fart!

In desperation, after getting Tang Ping's consent, Fan Gu tasted two more braised fish heads.

To be honest, the dish just now was more delicious because he was cheating, because the soup was already ready, but Xiaoluo refused to serve the soup and adjusted the taste by himself.

But now these two braised big fish heads have their own tastes, the one of the two sons is better in the taste of the fish, and the one of Xiaoluo is better in the deliciousness of the soup.

He can't say that the fish tastes better and wins, because everything in a dish is a whole, and the right to score is not in his hands.

Fan Gu could only ask Tang Ping: "Which dish does Mr. think is more delicious!" ”

"This one!" This time, Tang Ping pointed to Xiao Luo's one without any surprise.